Ethel

I always wanted it to be like this for us

Strung out on love, alive in the city

Pulling triggers like the fashion was a loaded gun

My head in the cross hair, brain of the chosen one

Ten pages of her favorite book alright

Leave on the light, and I'm feeling the evening

With her blue-eyed soul, I'm her shield but I

I can't quite make it out, I can't quite make it out

'Cause I'm getting it tight, tight, tight

I'm getting it tight, tight, tight

I'm getting it tight from life

And I can't control it

Ten steps to your favorite bar tonight

Bags on site, flirting with me like

Well, you're, you're full of flavor and you're winning best dressed tonight

Where are your friends now, where are your friends now?

Well, they're all flying high, high, high

They're all flying high, high, high

They're all out there flying high

Where are you tonight?

You better get it right, right, right, right

You better get it right, right, right

Well, you better get it right

One chance at this life

I always wanted it to be like this for us

Having our first kid, name her Ethel

I always wanted it to be like this for us

Having our first kid, name her Ethel

And I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight

I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight

I hold on to her tight, baby Ethel

And I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight

Hold on to her, tight, tight, tight

Hold on to her tight, baby Ethel